Page Four.
Belated birthday wishes to DRFreddie. I hope you had a lovely day.
One job is done.
I continue to work on my taxes and other assorted necessities. My taxes are always a bear, but I didn’t expect it to take this long to get everything together. Sigh. Getting close to done.
Sorry you didn't like The Friend, DR Jane.
Yes, DR Jane. But I'm not opposed to sad.
And there was that scene at the end with all the Great Danes in the dog park.
Keith got Wordle in three.
The worst part is trying to evict Annabelle so I can use the cart for its intended purpose: to cart my things - and theirs - to and from the bathroom and kitchen. She's a very entitled young lady.